Lyrics: Anna Kuzhelieva
Music: Alexander Nikolskiy
Time, don’t hurry us up
Please stop pushing me
Just let me be free
To create the love
We make haste to change our city, our lovely place
We cannot revoke
our decisions and hurtful harsh words
We can’t turn the maze of the past
Like a sand
Through the hands
Time is running out
Like a sand
Through the hands
The Past ends
Time is running out
Like a sand
Through the heads
The past ends
Time is running out
Like a sand
Through the hands
Time is running out
Time frame
Prevents us from the dream,
on my watch the screen always blinks
And I’m afraid
To make a wrong choice and lose my voice in a hurry coz
We cannot revoke
our decisions and hurtful harsh words
We can’t turn the maze of the past
We cannot turn back in time and we cannot repeat it again